Young African man standing alone on a quiet beach at sunrise, y๐ต TITLE: My Story (Mon Histoire) ๐ต
(Verse 1)
My name is McMahon, cartoon boy from the street
Since I was 15, Iโve been standing on my feet
Left my home, no money, no plan
Just a young boy trying to become a man
School no work, life was hard
Everyday survival, playing my card
I traveled far just to find my way
Hustling hard every single day
(Chorus)
This is my story, this is my life
No matter the struggle, I will survive
Un jour Dieu va me bรฉnir ๐
Et tous mes ennemis vont partir
(Verse 2)
I went to the city, selling ice cream
But deep inside, it killed my dream
I said no, this life no fit me
So I went back home to my family
Pushing truck in the market sun
No food sometimes but I kept going on
People laugh, they look at me
Tallest boy with no money
(Chorus)
This is my story, this is my fight
Even in darkness, I see the light
Un jour Dieu va changer ma vie
Je serai fort, je serai
